Life doesn’t work like this
Once a night my life is yours to create
Mold me and make me the child of the night
With all the ambition in the world
My hate and worries cease to be
My fucked up little head controls me
Dream is destiny
Wake the fuck up
If it keeps on raining
The levee's going to break
When the levee breaks
We'll have no place to stay
And if the world that we're forced to see
Is false, and nothing is true
Then make this dream real
And if the world that we are forced
Forced to see
If it's false
And nothing is true
Hell no
Nothing is true
Then make this real
We'll make this dream
We'll make it real
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